Evil Doctor Princess - Chapter 3

Chapter 003 Sure Enough, He Was Going to Die
Bai Junzhuo stared at the two men. The one holding the saber was dressed in a long green robe. He was handsome and handsome, but his face was filled with killing intent. He looked cold and heartless. The slightly sickly man was dressed in silver. His facial features were distinct and his eyebrows revealed a noble aura. Although his face was pale and cold sweat overflowed from his forehead, his expression was calm and without any flaws.

“Master, there seems to be only one living person in the Bai Clan’s mansion.” The man with the knife repeated his words.

Bai Junzhuo’s eyes rolled between the two of them, sizing up the two men who had intruded into her boudoir.

The silver-white man nodded and slightly opened his lips. He asked in a deep voice, “Who are you? What happened to the Bai Clan recently? Why did you collapse like this overnight?”

Bai Junzhuo also wanted to ask who they were. He opened his mouth and his throat burst into tearing pain. He did not make a sound.

“Master, she seems to be a mute.”

“You … cough cough …” The silver-white man wanted to say something, but he spat out a mouthful of blood. He quickly covered his waist and blood oozed out from between his fingers.

“Master! Master, what’s wrong with you?” The man with the saber nervously supported the silver-white man. Seeing the blood oozing out of his waist, he immediately frowned and hesitated. He actually pulled out his saber and placed it on Bai Junzhuo’s neck. He fiercely said to Bai Junzhuo, “Get the Bai Gonglu out!”

Bai Junzhuo was stunned and shook his head. He didn’t know how to tell them that Bai Gonglu was dead.

“Mo Ying,” the injured man seemed to have recovered. He walked to a chair beside the dressing table and sat down. “Don’t scare her.”

Mo Ying coldly swept a glance at Bai Junzhuo and calmed down. He withdrew his saber and said to her, “It’s fine not to call out the Bai Gonglu. I heard that even the cook in your Bai Clan is proficient in medicine. As long as you can cure your master’s injuries, I’ll let you go. Otherwise, I’ll make your life worse than death!”

Bai Junzhuo jumped in shock. He glanced at the injured man. His blood continuously seeped out, dyeing half of his clothes red. If this continued, he would definitely die.

It was not good to die in his room. Bai Junzhuo walked out of bed without even wearing his shoes.

He took out his pulse first, then opened the man’s clothes, and carefully looked at his wounds. Deep, the skin around the wound rolls outwards, and sooner or later it will rot and suppurate in this weather.

If he had been treated earlier, he wouldn’t have lost so much blood and wouldn’t have deteriorated like this. Not only did he not receive proper treatment, he even seemed to have traveled a long distance, causing his wounds to worsen. He was simply courting death!

“How is it? Doesn’t my master’s injury matter?” The man with the knife asked anxiously.

Bai Junzhuo’s expression was heavy as he nodded. He took out some hemostatic medicine from the box under the dressing table and changed it for the injured man. He then took out another bottle of Origin Consolidation Medicine. However, there were no antibiotics in ancient times. If this man continued to ruin his body like this, even the gods would not be able to save him.

The injured man had been staring at Bai Junzhuo from just now, his eyes flashing with a cold light, causing Bai Junzhuo to panic for no reason.

“My injuries are serious?” The man asked in a deep tone.

Bai Junzhuo nodded.

“Do you know when you were injured?”

It can be deduced from the degree of deterioration of the wound. Bai Junzhuo nodded again.

The man’s expression seemed to sink. He lowered his eyes and said to Mo Ying without any ripples, “Kill her.”

As soon as she finished speaking, a saber that was shining with silver light had already slashed towards her!